Luyện nghe bài hát One Of Ours

(featuring Jadakiss)

You know, like this
Sometimes you you gotta give back to the community
Gotta show these motherfuckers how to wipe thangs off y'know?
'em a little somethin

Pick you up, off your feet like a forklift, but it's the four-fifth
Ragu red, your brain leakin sauces
Like an, autopsy 'em nauseous, when I aim at your bosses
Put a pep in that bop you walk with
my tec spittin at reinforcements
I never be a victim, but the streets I endorsed it
Spittin that real, y'all just cough it
Like fluids in my lungs, motherfucker I'm sick
You turn hoes off, I put 'em on so they on this
You talk game school, mines metamorphic
Dem fools ain't killin nuttin in the club, all bent
My intent is to sober that ass up, leave 'em all
See a few cups of liquor can offset
Got a little paper, I ain't stressin, they all
Ain't sellin records, come at me for more press
When they realize real them dudes out coppin more vests
Better how to

repeat 2X]
Wipe, them guns off, get that money
Wipe, a nigga smile, off nuttin funny
Show, you motherfuckers, just how you
get, when your are touchin (kid a nigga hungry / yeah, he one of ours) *

* each repeat

P gunna, stay a come up
out them at light speed, make it a hot summer
in New York, New York - a.k.a. Zero
The Big Apple, with the in the middle (eww)
The Castle, the Empire State
The of that Time Magazine new face
Metropolis of the world, I'll show you where I from
by how the cash stack, and how I a gun bust
But past that, and listen how a killer be
the concert, they dancin on they seats
Shorty mad gettin stained, she near about to faint
She never saw a grimy nigga like, P
mad diamonds in his chain, she tryin hard not to blink
Don't wanna a thing, the song that we sing
Mad diamonds in his chain, she hard not to blink
wanna miss a thing, the song that we sing
BANG!

My niggaz can't stop us
Ev'rysince we got our on the AR's, the S, and the fresh choppers
All of them is filled to the top with the vest
We can get it on with America's Coppers
Soon as the lead pop you, whoever make it
to the or wake can catch you on Ted Koppel
I'm a rare thumper, you just a gay
a rainbow sticker on your rear bumper
They say life is short, is longer
That it even harder to express my hunger
And I wanna polly y'all, I'm a zone of my own
like Tom Hanks talkin to that volleyball
A "Cast Away," I'll away
Fuck if you tomorrow, get cash today
And even it's hard, niggaz is on they job
It's the Ryders and the Mobb, before my niggaz starve